In a city of grey, a flash of lime green is an unexpected tropical sight. These fabrics tell the story of a bird that, while standing out from the crowd, has made himself feel quite at home in the Big Smoke.
“They’re one of my favourite things about London, always brighten my commute when they come squawking overhead in the morning!"
"Very cute but FUCKING NOISY. Whole flock of ‘em in the trees in the golf course right behind us and the racket they make is incredible. Terrifies the cat."
"Bastards woke me up at 8am this morning. On a Saturday! We have a pear tree behind the flats and they sit up there eating them and squawking like a green pricks they are."
“We had to have the side of the house opened up because the little buggers had climbed in the vents and made a nest out of the electrical wiring. Apart from that I quite like ‘em”
“I love the Parakeets….Always brings a smile to my face when I see them. Granted they are crazy loud but better than the noise of foxes having sex”